98s - sliders lyrics
[verse 1: dicey]
i’m in this 2 litre with bro
know that we’re doing up mileage
fell in love with gliding
opps live on the net love typing
splash man down, gang love do knifings
anything l try k!ll it or drill it
opps getting digged then rip it
back to the base then bill it
i can’t lie mans fed up
feds took half of the gang
i’m talking to bro like keep your head up
spot me a oppa, turn him ketchup
man get dipped like fries
all of this talk bout skengs
see me i won’t hear them lies
i done caught rash and he done caught life
[verse 2: lil slipz]
ching man down and skeet
dotz got put in a sheet
beat beat, she gon jeet
bust in hеr mouth and skeet
i was in ot, trapping
giving my numbers to fiends
shots to your throat like lеan
rips through your chest like jeans
don’t get caught with your lover
t got splashed, grimz got splashed
both done by the hoxton brothers
shanks in the ride with bro
please don’t go, catch up to him
give him numerous holes
free tsplash he left him ghost
now he’s in jail til he’s old
[verse 3: didz]
on opp block with waps and shanks
so if the ting jam watch the shank get used
gang unit onto the team
so when we do drills don’t leave no clues
he got drenched three times in a year
and he still involved, dla’s confused
say no more if you f+ck with my opps
if i see him in a bunch don’t care who’s who
the thoughts in my mind are different to devilish
so never compare me to them
i was out tryna put frowns on mothers
really tryna mix you up with blem
just done a grow yard without no gloves
so now i got sticky fingers on the m
on the opp block got my a for the m
got doors so course we ride with skengs
[verse 4: dicey]
i’m tryna leave man with holes
have man looking like a string vest
tryna get hands on this wap and tap
tap that wap i’ll do it with my index
latex on can’t leave no trace
known to jakes on the prince cah i’m bait
remember that day on the mains
he say saber and he left his mate
and he still wants to talk on the gangdems name
how you do that with no shame?
bae told me i should change my ways
i’m in the a tryna ying these g+ys
on the wing try swing that plug
and he still got smoked could’ve been a ga
gotta shout mally on the wing he cray
[verse 5: lil slipz]
see i was on the wing with dicey
me and bro riding basic
i run up in yards and take it
that’s your ot spotline taken
i really had redpitch shakin
i go to their block and i’m bakin
shave him shave him, chestshot faintin
leave man collapsed on the pavement
them man are running and leaving their friends
so how you tell me about skengs
them man are sitting on fence
they ain’t involved and they getting drenched
grub come ten out of ten, cats all calling their friends
free lil c he aims for chest
dotz got poked in his leg
couple months later he’s dead
[verse 6: didz]
like kylie in my hood, i’m known as a gen
i can’t run man down and chef man once
that’s dead i’m cheffing again
like bro v dla devilish
still telling priest i want church in pen
like bro v dla [?]
ching mans back tryna aim for the neck
mans gotta line up in the alley
so now i gotta beat this shot like delly
bad b all gassed that’s big
like b come down and still on a semi
getting high in this wiz like khalifa
buck see a opp jump out get cheffy
you don’t wanna buck me and bro
with a saber sword
cah that shank there hefty
i hate when the cats on me
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